Chapter 11 Unexpected.

In the middle of a quiet and silent night, Rina almost took off her hijab when she got home. But the incident a few hours ago made him undo his intention.

Anxiety still surrounds his heart. He took a deep breath with shaking hands. Feeling uncomfortable, even though he is in the house. Rina closed her eyes for a moment, then opened her eyes then ran to her room and opened the door.

Check!

Check!

Rina caught her breath she was very nervous. Unbalanced and rapid breathing. Things got even tenser when Rina raised her head to see the lights flashing and turning on. My heart beat faster. His face was pale and as he grew tense he gulped several times.

"Huft... Allah is with me. I'd better sleep in Hafiz's room. Huh... how come I'm so paranoid. Ehm," she mumbled as she grabbed her clothes. Quick steps and turning the key, he was very agitated. Sweat dripping, he opened the door frantically and ran to the next room.

Brok!

He immediately closed the door and stood up.

"Oh, God... I'm so restless... oh my... it's still a long morning," he muttered as he let out a quick breath.

Rina locked the room then went into the bathroom to clean up. Even when running water he still felt insecure.

Eyeballs move quickly here and there. "Rina ... there's no one," he said and quickly finished his shower.

He immediately came out of the bathroom. "It's good to recite the Koran if you can't sleep, but your period is coming. Huft ... the atmosphere is scary too. Just take a picture," he opened a drawer belonging to his adoptive sister. His eyes widened when he saw the high school photo of Hafiz and Naina.

"Love doesn't have to be owned. Love doesn't have to be conveyed either. Remember Rina... Allah knows best what is good even though sometimes the heart is disappointed. That disappointment comes from Satan because Satan wants you to be angry with God," he said rebuking himself.

Rina sat down and started to draw, although her heart was still depressed, she began to express her feelings through her hobby. He drew a large shady tree. Beneath it is a picture of a wide beach. Then the picture shows a miserable girl standing on the beach.

"Why am I drawing sadness again... any work done must be in a mood. Huft ...." Rina rested her head on the table.

He just twirled his pencil. He immediately got up and went back to drawing. He drew a standing woman gazing at the young man who was in love with someone else.

"Hey!"

Clek!

Broken his pencil, he squeezed the drawing and tried to hold back the tears.

He grabbed his phone and stood up and plopped down on the bed. Lying down while listening to the pray, 'Ya Robbi Antal Hadi'.

Try hard to fall asleep. He changed his position but was still uncomfortable.

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The sound of the dawn call to prayer echoed, Rina woke up but she remembered that it was still not holy. Finally, he went back to sleep.

The morning sun shone through the room through the curtains. Rina who is very simple gets up and immediately washes her face and then cleans up.

Knock knock!

Rina was surprised she peeked. He was very surprised when he saw the figure of a handsome young man in a white shirt.

Rina turned around and closed her eyes and was scared. He took a deep breath and opened the door. The young man entered without permission and sat on a chair with a haughty attitude.

"Quickly change clothes! Eza and Intan have been waiting for it," he said. Rina nodded. "And remember. You are my future wife, Dirga! So... take off your hijab and wear sexy clothes." Hearing that from Dirga, Rina looks angry and annoyed.

"I will not take off my hijab. If you agree I will go but if not, just go alone," said Rina with a lazy face. Dirga stood up and walked over to Rina. He drew closer to Rina then closed the door quickly.

Deg!

"You will be my wife ... let me try it. Are you still a virgin or not," said Dirga who looked at Rina with lust. Rina was not at all surprised by Dirga's words. Rina stomped her feet.

"Ow...!" shouted Dirga then pulled Rina's hand. Rina fell in his arms. "Pretty full," he mumbled. Rina felt unable to hear that. He wanted to rebel but he remembered that his mother was sick.

Dirga's hand began to descend the curve of the spine. Rina pushed him when Dirga's hand started to drop.

"Dirga... Rina... hurry!" said a woman's voice from behind the door. Dirga immediately opened the door. Rina can breathe a sigh of relief she immediately went into her room. Dirga smiled evilly and held the door that Rina was about to close.

"I have to know. Your body is ideal or not. Sexy or not, fit or not. Your chest too ... must ...," said Dirga with a seductive look.

"Pervert! You are horrible," said Rina, looking sharply and then stepping on the Dirga river. When Dirga was in pain and careless he immediately closed the door.

Rina felt goosebumps she almost cried. "Huh ... disgusting. Oh God ... this man is so scary. More than a demon," he muttered and took his clothes.

Not long after Rina came out with simple clothes. "You are like this! Dirty!" said Intan surprised by Rina's appearance. "You're going to be a rich man's son-in-law, how shameless are you. Heh... isn't there a better dress?!" said Intan while pushing her shoulder. The beautiful and sexy woman with transparent cleavage is much different from Rina.

"You know. Hi... stupid, if it wasn't for Mother, I wouldn't want to," said Dirga, who didn't defend Rina at all.

"I married you because of your mother. So... this is how I look. I won't listen to insults or insults! It doesn't matter! If you accept, let's go! If not, that's fine," said Rina very firmly and bravely.

"Come on, hurry up!" said Eza interrupting them. Rina sat in the passenger seat and side by side with Dirga.

The car is moving at a moderate speed. Dirga's hand began to approach Rina. Rina shifted her seat to the car door. Dirga even leaned his face to Intan. Even in front of Eza the two of them were talking to each other. At a very close distance.

"Brother-in-law here, I will choose the dress," said Dirga. Intan shows some pictures of dresses from books.

The distance between Intan and Dirga's faces is only an inch.

Rina looked at the ordinary Eza. He just scratched the back of his neck. While glancing at Dirga's hand, who broke through and held Intan's boneless object. Eza did not know because the book was covered.

"Hehehe, so you think this one is good, asked Intan.

"Yes, that's good ... I have to pay attention. Moreover, his wife is smart like this," said Dirga. Rina was fed up with everything.

Rina really can't believe it. Rina just shook her head when she saw that. Can't understand how Eza's blind love has been wasted by Intan. He was thrilled by what he saw. Rina chose silence and faced out the glass.